Chapter 165 Song Wuyou, One Day I Die, What Will Happen to You?
Song Wuyou's expression was indifferent, "That car accident was too serious and left a serious shadow on me."
In this case, she remembered telling him, but he didn't remember?
Gu Yanhao lowered his eyes, and his deep eyes flashed a touch of complexity and doubt.
Is there really a shadow, or is there another secret?
"Let's take a taxi." Gu Yanhao didn't force her.
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Song Wuyou sat in front of the hospital bed with some boredom and looked at Gu Yanhao who was infusion.
She muttered dissatisfiedly: "You peeled shrimp for me even though you knew that you were allergic to shrimp, aren't you mean?"
Because of allergies, Gu Yanhao's face turned red, and rashes appeared on his arms and neck.
The original owner's memory told her that he would be allergic to the smell of shrimp.
Besides, he ate three big stings and helped her peel the shrimp.
Even if you want to show your affection in front of your own employees, it's not like this.
Look, a man who used to be cool and handsome, now has a rash all over his body.
Seeing him covered in red, Song Wuyou couldn't help but want to laugh.
Gu Yanhao looked at her, "You know I have allergies, yet you gave me a sting?"
Song Wuyou was stunned for a moment, and said, "I didn't think about it that much at the time. Seeing Song Jiuyue's jealous expression, I wanted to provoke her even more, so I gave it to you."
Gu Yanhao's dark eyes sank slightly, "So, I am the victim between you and Song Jiuyue?"
In order to stimulate Song Jiuyue, she forgot about his allergies...
Suddenly not being concerned and nervous by her, Gu Yanhao was in a bad mood.
Song Wuyou looked at him deeply, what can be done?
Song Jiuyue was even more jealous only when they were "loving".
Gu Yanhao looked at her, his eyes fixed.
Seeing her indifferent expression, not caring about her allergies to him, Gu Yanhao frowned.
She wasn't pretending, she wasn't pretending that she didn't care about him.
She really wasn't as enthusiastic about him as she used to be.
During this time, he has been following her.
Her eyes, unconsciously, became indifferent and vicissitudes.
She was just a woman under twenty-two.
The indifferent and vicissitudes of the eyes give people the impression that she is an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life to see through the world.
"Song Wuyou, one day, when I die, what will happen to you?" Gu Yanhao asked suddenly.
After asking, his heart sank slightly.
Song Wuyou was startled, frowned slightly, and looked at him quietly.
Why did he suddenly ask such a thing?
"I think you are very healthy, you won't die so easily." Song Wuyou said.
"Health doesn't necessarily mean long life, what about accidental death?"
"You are lucky, and you will live a hundred years." Song Wuyou glared at him: "Gu Yanhao, you are all boring, you are taking a drip, can you not talk about it?"
What's so scary about death?
She is still someone who has experienced death.
In the past life, she did not feel afraid when facing Dongfang Xuan bestowing her Bai Ling.
Gu Yanhao suddenly curled his lips and looked at her deeply: "You don't dare to face this day if you don't answer me directly."
When Song Wuyou heard this, his heart clenched fiercely, like being squeezed hard by an invisible hand.
Yeah?
Does she dare not face the arrival of this day?
Song Wuyou looked at Gu Yanhao and looked at this face, which was exactly the same as Dongfang Xuan.
She suddenly wanted to ask him: what about you? One day, when I die, what will happen to you?
Will you be sad?
Or will there be a sense of relief that is finally out of it?
"Everything depends on the will of God." Song Wuyou's eyes flashed with sadness, and said lightly: "God's will, you need to face it bravely."